The morning light was dim and the morning sun was rising. Looking from a distance, the morning glow at the edge of the sky brushed a layer of gauze, and wisps of sunlight fell on the ancient and magnificent Qingqiu Mountain Gate. The entire sect seemed to be covered with smilling clouds and mist. Countless disciples of the sect crawled out of their residence and flocked to Qingqiu Square with the crowds of people.

Time is ruthless, and a month's mark is carved in a blink of an eye.

On the 30th Peak, Su Xian looked at the various items on the table to make sure there were no omissions.

In order to go to the ruins of the great demon this time, Su Xian has achieved the ultimate in the past month, whether it is warming up the strange fire or cultivating the ice condenser finger. Two days ago, the ice condenser finger has successfully reached the realm of great success. The effect of freezing has crossed a natural chasm, which is extremely terrifying.

Su Xian did not relax at all about the restoration of the ancient hand. Whenever the night was late, he would stop exploring the ice finger. Instead, he turned the Taiyi Creation Seed to temper his body, and used the restoration of Qing Yu's remnant. In a month, Qing Yu's remnant has recovered most of the restoration of the sleeping or not, only between Qing Yu's remnant.

Among the alien fire, the holy poison rats have fed a lot of poisons to the Black Vulvar in the past month, so the Black Vulvar has grown the fastest and has reached the top level of the third level. Although the Green Python Flame has swallowed many low-level alien fires, its effect is not significant, and it has barely broken through the middle level of the third level. As for the Xuanlian Star Flame, Su Xian could not improve its level at all. It was because its feeding conditions were too harsh. In desperation, Su Xian could only prepare ten second-level star beads to prevent it from being consumed too much in the ruins of the monster.

If Xuan Lian Xingyan strikes, Su Xian’s Yanhuang secret technique will be destroyed.

"The third-level elixir is also ready, leaving Tang Lie and the others with twenty top-grade demon stones, enough to cope with their one-month cultivation resources. Since you are ready, let's go."

Su Xian waved his hand and put all the things on the table into the storage ring. He pushed open the door of the house, wrapped himself in a slender green robe, and walked into the bright and clear morning sunset.

The fragrance is rich and green. The boy is energetic and his eyes are calm. When he falls, he disappears into the morning light like fog.

Little did they know that this trip was several years.

...

On Qingqiu Square, the warm sun shone with golden light. Countless Qingqiu disciples were crowded together, bustling with the atmosphere, and they all pointed and looked excitedly at the platform at the end of the square.

"It's really hard to imagine that Senior Brother Su has become the leader of Qingqiu Sect as an inner disciple. He is really trying to be successful for our inner disciples." In the crowd, many inner disciples looked at a slender figure on the high platform in the distance with envy and admiration. Behind the clean robe was a majestic and lively fire fox, and the fire fox's eyes seemed to be staring at everyone.

The square was already boiling.

The most eye-catching figure in the green robe stood at the front of the platform, and the other four true disciples lined up side by side, especially highlighting that one, as dazzling as the stars holding the moon.

Su Xian had a calmness engraved in his bones on his face, his eyes were as tall and long as his figure, his hands naturally drooped on both sides, and his calm eyes looked at the elders and the Qingqiu Sect leader Qiu Cang in front of him.

At the end of the ancient square, Qiu Cang looked at the black and boiling crowd with his face, and pressed his hands slightly. The voices of the disciples of the sect, who were originally trapped in a craze, gradually became less and less, and finally returned to calm little by little.

"This time, it is both an extremely dangerous and extremely dangerous ruins of the great monsters, and the tense and exciting battles between the four sects. As the five most outstanding disciples of our Qingqiu Sect, you will represent the sect to fight for the glory of the sect and your own opportunities. However, the inside of the ruins is mysterious and strange. As the sect leader, I have no other requirements. As long as you return safely, that is the greatest encouragement and comfort to the sect."

"A month later, the moment you walk out of the ruins of the great demon is the most glorious moment of the year in Qingqiu Gate!" Qiu Cangxiong's heavy voice echoed on the square.

"I wish to bring glory to the sect!"

At this moment, Su Xian and others shouted, completely igniting the passion of the audience, and countless disciples of the sect gave enthusiastic and enthusiastic responses.

The shouts swept across the sky like a tide, and the youthful and enthusiastic faces, their eyes were burning, as if they were traveling through time and space, and they saw themselves standing on the platform that symbolized strength and glory several years later.

call out!

Then, five figures climbed onto Qiu Cang's formless crane. As soon as the crane spread its wings, it soared into the sky like an eagle. With countless eyes focused and followed, it broke through the sky to the Ten Directions Mountains.

"Due to the previous beast tide, the ruins of the great monsters are revealed in an unusual way, but there is no doubt that it is a great opportunity and great fortune. I hope Junior Brother Su can return safely." Xu Longyuan raised his neck, his eyes were deep and calm, and under his strong and strong arms, he couldn't help but clench his fists and prayed for Su Xian on his mouth.

Tang Lie smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Su Xian is invincible. Instead, we have to work hard, otherwise we may not even be able to see his back after a month."

As Su Xian and the four true teachings left, the boiling crowd gradually became colder, and everyone was full of longing and expectation. When the giant shadow of the sky turned into a small black dot and disappeared from the edge of the sky, the surging crowd slowly dispersed. The beast tide had passed, and everyone was about to start their own cultivation.

...

The Shifang Mountains are a huge mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. Su Xian looked down from the sky and saw no end at all. He saw a mountain of peaks, winding like a sleeping ancient giant beast, exuding an ancient but dangerous aura of terror. Countless peaks were shrouded in layers of thick fog. The mountains were dark green and nearly black, and deafening beast roars soared into the sky, and the remaining power scattered the thick clouds. This place is worthy of being called the paradise of monsters and the forbidden place for demon cultivators.

As soon as he entered the outer area of ​​the Shifang Mountains, Qiu Cang's eyes flew, and he saw the majestic mountain with the ruins of the great demon in a large area of ​​majestic and undulating mountain peaks. He suddenly directed the appearanceless crane to swoop down, and the fierce wind whistled by. With just one breath and one breath, Qiu Cang and the five of them landed in a deep mountain forest.

In the mountains, the branches were thick and thin like strange tentacles, and the terrifying canopy covered the sky and the sun. Countless monsters were moving around, with rustling leaves and dense footsteps like raindrops. Su Xian and others just landed on the ground and saw several demon spirits staring at them, their eyes showing fierce light.

If it weren't for fear of Qiu Cang, these demon spirits would have rushed up long ago.

"This time the ruins of the great demon are extraordinary, remember to be careful. The entrance to the ruins is right in front of them, and the supreme elders of the four sects are guarding this place. You can follow me."

Qiu Cang exuded a demon king's pressure all over his body, shocking the monsters along the way. The six people walked very quickly. After passing through the lush forest like a primeval forest, they came to a slightly empty area.

Although there are still tall and stout demon trees around this area, and a dense leaf above the head is intertwined, covering the place with darkness and silence, what is strange here is that there are no traces of monsters' activities, which is all thanks to the Supreme Elder of the Wan Yao Sect who set up a third-grade formation to isolate the invasion of monsters.

Ruthless!

In the forest, figures flashed, and suddenly, all the true disciples of the other three major sects arrived.

Shanhai Palace is led by the sect leader Liu Hai. The first one behind him is a cold and beautiful figure, which is undoubtedly Jiang Yuning. When Su Xian and his eyes were intertwined, the two of them had a smile on their faces and nodded tacitly, which was considered a greeting.

Behind Jiang Yuning was Mo You, and he also met Su Xian, and the two looked at each other. As for the other two true disciples, Su Xian was a little unfamiliar, only known and had never been in contact with him.

The true disciples of the four sects would greet each other a little familiarly, then their faces were solemn and their eyes were heavy.

In front of you is the entrance to the ruins of the Great Demon.

Everyone's eyes were gathered at the entrance. This was a huge blood-red light and shadow, like a hideous and terrifying door. If you look at it from the whole, it was like a huge blood palace. Because of the existence of the entrance to this ruins, there was a strong and pungent smell of blood in the air, which was comparable to the heavy smell after the death of a large beast tide.

Here, it seems that it has been baptized by a fierce battle.

Su Xian looked at the remains left by the Great Demon Era, glanced slightly, then frowned, and seemed to flash a light of inspiration in his mind, which was filled with a strange feeling, but he couldn't catch it no matter how hard he grabbed it.

"There are many kinds of relics, which may be secret realms created by relying on the formation, which may be ancient and profound caves, or another small world opened up by a powerful person. But this relics are so strange, why do I look so familiar with them?" Su Xian had a trace of doubt in his heart, but he couldn't think of it for a long time.

"Haha! We're not late, are we?"

Suddenly, in a silence, a rough and bold laughter sounded on the left side of the sect team. He was not afraid of alarming the surrounding monsters staring at each other, and walked in with a golden robe figure.

The two are Xiong Zheng and Xia Yunxiao.

Xiong Zheng still looked domineering and exposed, wearing a black robe and a tall figure, but when he touched Su Xian's faint gaze, the smile on his face gradually solidified. His originally arrogant aura instantly restrained, and even changed into a flattering smile, silent and unreasonable.

After a month, Xia Yunxiao seemed to have walked out of Su Xian's shadow and returned to his arrogant and arrogant attitude. He had a golden crown and a handsome and powerful face, and there was a hint of rebelliousness on his face, and his eyes seemed to be flashing with a gleam. When he swept through many true disciples, it was hard to look directly at him.

This is a crushing force and confidence, a kind of arrogance that is the only one in the world.

After all, the highest cultivation level of everyone present is Jiang Yuning's demon spirit third level. Everyone else is in the same position. When they meet Xia Yunxiao, who is at least the fifth level of demon spirit, everyone can only give in.

The next second, two more people appeared on the right, namely Zuo Daozhi and Jiang Yan.

The left Taoist, wearing a white robe, looked like a banished immortal, with a smile on his face, his old face was full of wrinkles, and he walked quietly, and then smiled politely at the sect leader and the four Supreme Elders, including Su Xian.

Jiang Yan wrapped himself in his yellow robe, followed behind Zuo Daozhi with a cold expression, his eyes were gloomy, and the sharpness of the blade was clearly visible, and he was not a kind-hearted person at first glance.

Moreover, Jiang Yan is also the only person on the surface who may compete with Xia Yunxiao.

With the arrival of Zuo Daozhi and Jiang Yan, all the personnel from the Great Demon Relics were here.

Among the four sect elders, an old man, who was nearly 70 years old, kept his eyes slightly closed, symbolizing the robe of the third-grade formation master, and his body was filled with a mysterious and wonderful aura. In the meantime, the other three were all headed by him, which shows the noble identity of the third-grade formation master.

Seeing that everyone was there, the old man with aura of absolute breath finally opened his eyes, revealing his deep and vicissitudes of eyes, and swept the people present lightly, and then he spoke slowly: "Since everyone is here, I will say it. According to our inference, this is the inheritance ruin left by the blood cultivator of the Great Demon Era. The ruins are a small world, but the small world is extremely unstable and cannot bear the king beast. If you enter, you can only barely support one month."

"So, please note that as soon as you enter, no matter whether it is life or death, desperate situation or opportunity, you have no way out. You will only be teleported out after a month due to the fragmentation of space. We don't know what is hidden in the ruins, but we can also get it. In the end, the price of life may be rewarded with some small profits. This is indeed not worth it, so now you still have the opportunity to regret and return to the sect."

"Now, is anyone quit?"

At this moment, the turbid voice of the Supreme Elder of Wan Yao Sect fell, and the light flashed in his eyes, observing the nineteen geniuses standing in front of him.

For a full minute, the scene remained silent, with leaves rustling and dead leaves rustling, but no one chose to retreat.

"As a matter of course, no one is afraid. I admire your courage very much and hope to see you return safely in a month. We will guard here for one month, and within this month, life and death will be in peace. Remember, due to the fluctuations in space, you will descend in different locations after entering, so there is no need to panic. Okay, don't say much nonsense, just go in after thinking it through."

After saying that, the Supreme Elder of Wan Yao Sect retreated silently and closed his eyes again.

The four sect leaders also came aside, with loving and expecting in their eyes, looking forward to the return of these outstanding disciples of the sect in a month.

Many true disciples looked at the turquoise entrance surrounded by blood, like a ferocious beast's bloody mouth, strange and unpredictable, as if waiting for everyone to fall into the trap.

laugh!

While most people were hesitating, Xia Yunxiao let out a faint sneer and walked out with a calm smile. He rushed into the entrance of the ruins without looking back.

Then, Jiang Yan also took one step ahead of everyone and stepped into it.

Seeing this, Wu Ya couldn't help but fear that the opportunity would be snatched by the people who came in first, so he shouted: "Everyone, let's take the lead and hope to take care of each other after going in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ya's figure disappeared in front of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining sixteen people also entered one after another, and Su Xian was naturally among them.

When all nineteen people on this trip entered the ruins of the great demon, the Supreme Elder of the Wan Yao Sect opened his eyes again, with a solemn face, and sighed: "Oh, the misfortune is unpredictable!"

Hearing the sound, the people in the sect all lowered their heads silently, their eyes lowered, and prayed for the disciples in the sect.

Only Xiong Zheng showed a smile of conspiracy at the corner of his mouth, looked at the entrance with fierce eyes, and thought to himself: "With Xia Yunxiao's strength, it's enough to dominate the entire heritage ruins. It's best to die in it all! Don't even come out. Haha!"

Suddenly, the entrance to the ruins began to slowly dissipate, and in this area, blood mist gradually floated up and fell into a depressing and strange atmosphere.

At this moment, the Supreme Elder of Wan Yao Sect suddenly opened his eyes and said in horror: "This is not a heritage relic!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked and reacted, with shocked and regretful eyes staring at the void that dissipated at the entrance.

yes!

Where can the entrance to the small world disappear independently after those true disciples enter?

Behind this, there is clearly a mysterious hand that controls all this.

The entrance is closed, which means that it is about to start eating.

But all this is irreversible. Everything is as mentioned before, and life and death are in harmony with the will of heaven.
Chapter completed!